The Wrong Woman

Since Imogen had moved on, there was no need to avoid Ethan anymore.

She answered the call and put the phone to her ear.

"Hello."

Ethan said with a displeased voice, "Imogen, where did you move to? Your parents said you left with that guy?"

Imogen replied, "He's my husband, not 'that guy.""

"Where are you?"

"That's none of your business."

"Imogen!" Ethan shouted.

She knew he was angry from listening to his voice. She found it ridiculous, so she replied, "Ethan, I'm married now. It's normal for me to live with my husband. I don't owe you an explanation about where I am." Ethan said earnestly, "Imogen, you know I'm worried about you. How long have you known this stranger before marrying him? Do you know his personality? Do you really know what kind of person he is? What if he mistreats you?"

Imogen was speechless.

She surpassed her emotions as she said clearly, "Hey, you're my childhood friend, so I still consider you a friend, but that's all you are. Know your place. You have no right to interfere in my marriage.

me or not is none of your concern.

"Are you still mad that I married

totally speechless. She was done with the conversation,

that, she walked

rang again. Seeing it was Ethan,

she received a text

is successful, I regret it so much now. Imogen, can we go back

yourself. I don't hate you, and I don't

bombarded her with

you're lying to

like

much. Every day, I've been thinking of divorcing Scarlett. If she weren't pregnant,

take it anymore, so she immediately

that moment, she felt at

the supermarket to

back to

star. Not only was he handsome, but he also seemed to bring good

him, everything had gone smoothly. Her life was getting better, and she felt increasingly